Don’t Feed the Animal

Lyrics
Get up and lead 'em in, let 'em I know they ain't Being with model colossal, you've [gotta ascend?] [If a lion's a spot?] put the don't feed the sign up insane Suck a big dick with a sacrifice out of its mane Let Mr. Tame Feeding my chain Disbelief at my teeth 'n feeding my mane Big as the thing Galaxy gotta me being on aim Back in the thang Go with the lang From once it came So cool the same Not touching rain Yeah it's you crackers that cook and complain Telling, no telling they suffer the same Turning 'n bobbling 'n waddling and mane Kneeling the weak, face eatin' needn't explain Regrettable pitiful thing Call it incredible literal pain Those are the cruel and unusual rules of food in a chain Introduce you to least deadly part of insane Going for greats, I'm getting the thang sane I'll poison you and your boys can hide under grand piano I'm hoisting out on lead fool's harvest Except it'd been kept in plastic Hasn't the most of my carry-on baggage Successful professional savage The laws of the average, to liberally rule you Mediocrity writes songs about you Ounce and pounce you And does nothing but doubt you A mouth moves Down around your neck like: "Nevermind" is what I say about what all the bright red "Don't Feed The Lion" signs said Better than lettin' you Better never let let em through I'm 'bouta run running all 'em lion tho' Better than lettin' you Better never let let em through I'm 'bouta run running all 'em lion tho' One of us go One of us stay Just wanted to say I ain't psychic but feels like a deleterious day Tomorrow, with you dying and all One of us go One of us stay Just wanted to say I ain't psychic but feels like a deleterious day Tomorrow, with you dying and all I said don't feed it and the sign repeats it Take a week 'n change to get the bitch bits out it's mane Says me to myself when I press stop Over whatever the fuck rap's got going Yeah! (Me and Myself) Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Duplicate Simple stuff: Finding and chopping make reprobate bullshit I'm fake what a hit and unique I wonder what ignorant rappers (think) of me What if it rattled up things in a organized beat For friends friends friends friends Chaos of jams in the street Wow How You walked across snakes and how are you clean? Whatcha you playin' 'bout playing for keeps A thousand promises going naught Smelted into a single padlock White hot pipes the genuine non-strife For the less-liked and more better When life throws you together a hand, its whatever From phoenix feather and go getter leather Be holder Be-header Be desperate Devil clever Be evil Be fever Forever Be reaper Be lion Be danger sign reader Or meat Or lesser Who me? I'm ready for a neck a night STOP: It's... Don't Feed the Animal time It's a party Won't rock out if you bat out about it Let the lion out of me! Mutilate, mutilate, mutilate, mutilate Crack a bottle Staying on grain, and you taking it worth it? Lets get STOP: It's... Don't Feed the Animal time It's a party Won't crack outs if you bat out about it Let the lion out me! Noodling Noodling Noodling Noodling Crack a bottle Staying on grain, and you taking it worth it? Lets get STOP It's... Don't Feed the Animal time Time... Time..... Time
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- Alias (anticon.)
- Doseone